Name: Kazik, Sin Baron Race: Eliksni (Fallen) Sex: Male Class: N/A Subclass: N/A Weapons: Wire rifle (Queenbreaker's Bow), Shock Pistol (Dreg's Promise), Shock Rifle (Note: Melee is performed with a shock blade) Armor: N/A Appearance: As far as Fallen go, Kazik is pretty beaten up. Tattered cloths are draped precariously across his body, one of which notably is draped over his back in the same way as many Hunters wear cloaks. On this torn, black drape are the remnants of the House of Sin's emblem.[hider=Symbol][img]http://i.imgur.com/XDeBhKX.png[/img][/hider] Otherwise, Kazik looks like many other Fallen, wearing scavenged combat armor and survival equipment, including a set of worn ether sups and life support systems. The only other notable aspects of Kazik are his arms, being that the left two have been replaced with cybernetic implants, and that his helmet has two black stripes going down the front of it diagonally. Additionally, the helmet has a small crack in the top left corner, which has been mostly welded shut but slightly left open to serve the functions of both a symbol and a reminder to Kazik: he is not immortal. Ghost Name: While Kazik does not have a Ghost, he does have a Servitor-like creature for his personal Ether supplies. Having been separated from the Fallen's main servitors, he had to craft one for himself, which interacts with the Transmat system in a fashion similar to the Ghosts of Guardians. While it does not have the same personality or analytical capability of Ghosts, Kazik relies upon it for life, and as a result has grown quite attached. He endearingly calls it Virisk-1. History: [i]Translated from the Fallen tongue, this data log was found in the wreckage of a Fallen Skiff[/i] I am Kazik. I belong to House Sin. Rather, I belonged. House Sin was the Kings before the Kings. We existed within our Houses, yes. Devil, Winter, Wolf, even Judgement. But, House Sin strove to rule them all. Perhaps we craved to much for ourselves to have. Yet, we craved it nonetheless. Power. We nearly had it, yet as history has shown it to do so often, it slipped through our fingers. Twilight Gap. That's where it ended. On the surface, a war of every House against every spark of Light. However, unity is dangerous. In togetherness, they saw us. Thusly, our name became death. To bear it was to bear the name of the end. House Sin was forced to turn upon themselves, to flee to the stars, or perhaps to turn in the names of their friends in Sin in order to save themselves from certain death. I write this as the last shred of House Sin's existence, having been otherwise wiped out. Myself, I ran to the Guardians' Tower with information and weapons and charisma to befriend them. Soon, I will go to live in their Tower as a constant aid. I will leave this mark of my leaving with my most trusted friend, who has yet to be discovered by the Devils with which she resides. I write this as the last recorded shred of House Sin's existence, and as a warning - that House Sin will return. If not, then it will be avenged. After all, Kazik has procured wonderful allies with which to wage war against the disgraced destroyers of House Sin. Yes... these Guardians will make wonderful tools...